He lay there in the pouring rain, gnawing the pain alone

I got the news of a beaten female dog in Chennai, India. I went there, but the dog is no longer there Because I could not find it forever so I decided to return home. At 10:30 p. m, on the way home, I saw a puppy screamed after being beaten by a woman. I got down and took the puppy home. I named him Harry. Why had we humans turned so badly Harry had severe scabies. It made the boy s whole body itchy and painful. The little boy did not notice what was around him other than the pain from itching and scratching. At 1 o clock that night, although it was quite late, I still tried to take Harry to take a medicine bath, hoping to help him relieve the pain. At 3am, after being showered, the boy finally started going to bed. I can t imagine what he had to go through and I don t want to do it, but I need to remove this nightmare from his head. The night before it had rained heavily. I was imagining he was still there. I woke up early to cook him some breakfast, that day we